Chapter
29
The sound of police sirens cut through the air. I could hear them getting closer, their lights flashing in the distance. I didn't move from my spot by the window as the
police arrived, guns drawn. They approached Nathan cautiously, assessing
the scene. The rogues, battered and
bruised, were being handcuffed and
dragged away one by one.
Nathan reached the front steps and
knocked, his hand still trembling from the
fight.
I hesitated for a moment before opening the door. Nathan stood there, bloodied, bruised, and holding the bouquet like it was some sort of peace offering. His eyes flickered to the toys scattered across the floor inside the house. They belonged to
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Oliver. The sight of them seemed to stir something in Nathan, a brief flash of guilt crossing his face.
"-" He started, then stopped. He cleared his throat, trying again. "Doris, I'm sorry. I've been a fool. I know I messed up, and I want to make things right."
I didn't say anything, just stood there, staring at him blankly. My silence seemed to make him more desperate.
"I brought these for you," he said, lifting the roses. "I know how much you love
them."
I raised an eyebrow, the coldness in my voice unmistakable. "I'm allergic to roses.
Nathan blinked, taken aback. "What?"
"Sienna told you I loved roses, didn't she?"
I asked, crossing my arms over my chest.
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Nathan stammered, his confusion
growing. "Yeah, she-she said you loved them. I thought-"
a bitter
"Of course she did.
day Sienna had brought me
the roses had made me
hives, my skin itching
Nathan hadn't believed me back then, accusing
new cosmetic
reaction. He had
always.
as he realized
"I-I didn't
course you didn't." My
You always believed whatever Sienna
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really,"
boNqNet, his
am. I didn't mean
interrupted, my
my house,
call the police again."
eyes widened, panic setting
"Doris, please"
"I said leave,"
I
stood there for a moment longer,
change my mind.
move, didn't soften, he
the bouquet of
hand.
down the steps,
soon as he was
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against it,
on me. The house was a mess, toys scattered
broken, the
in
a long time, I felt
Just indifference.
and bleeding. The sight of him disgusted me more than anything. He was clutching that stupid bouquet of roses like it was supposed to mean something, like it
everything that
all things. He still didn't get
never had.
I
rising in my chest as I looked down
must've told him
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